Chapter 22
Song Boyan's words were like a basin of cold water pouring on Fan Yuqing's head.

His body, which was warm at first, suddenly felt a chill from the soles of his feet.

She looked at Song Boyan with tears in her eyes, she really didn't understand, how could she be inferior to Sanskrit?
why?Song Boyan just doesn't want her!

She knew that these people were arranged by her mother, but she still felt ashamed.

She bit her lower lip tightly and said nothing.

What does she say now?It will only embarrass her even more.

"Pfft..." Jiang Xingyu burst into laughter, but after being glared at by her father, she quickly pursed her lips, lowered her head, and her shoulders trembled.

Fan Yuqing's eyes fell on Jiang Xingyu like a poisonous snake. She will make Jiang Xingyu repay the shame today twice in the future.

"Ministers really love to joke. Qing'er and His Royal Highness are cousins. Anyone can do this second imperial concubine, but it can't be Qing'er's! It is feasible that Yin'er and His Highness have no blood relationship, but Yin'er is not. Your Highness Xi'er, I'm afraid there is no chance of getting closer." Song Pingyang said cheerfully.

Sanskrit raised his eyebrows, but Song Pingyang was smart, and resolved the matter with one sentence.

Fan Yuqing even smiled at this time, but the bitterness in this smile was too obvious.

"Well! It's true that close relatives cannot get married!" A pleasant voice suddenly sounded beside Sanskrit.

She was slightly taken aback, and turned her head to look at Jiang Muyu beside her, a little surprised!
From the beginning of the banquet to the present, Jiang Muyu has not spoken, only now he speaks.

Why did she inexplicably have the illusion that he had seen through her mind?Did he see that she didn't want Fan Yuqing to marry Song Boyan?
Immediately, Sanskrit shook his head, feeling that he was thinking too much.

They just met today, how could such a thing happen!
"Immortal Venerable?" Song Wenlin was also a little surprised, "Isn't there any taboo for close relatives to get married?"

Jiang Muyu nodded, "The blood relationship is too close, Yi Dan is a foolish child."

Sanskrit raised his eyebrows, is that so?

However, what he said was so believable!
"Xianzun, are you saying that the Second Highness is stupid? The empress and the emperor are cousins." Although there is a layer of separation between them, they are always cousins.

Jiang Muyu glanced at that person lightly, "It's a matter of probability."

Song Wenlin heaved a sigh of relief, after all his son is very smart.

Thinking about it, it's also a blessing from heaven for him as the true son of heaven.

Immediately, whatever they ask?Jiang Muyu didn't speak anymore, and everyone felt depressed when they saw this.

But Fan Yuqing got up at this time and walked in front of Fanyin, "Big sister."

Fanyin looked at her with raised eyebrows, "You are not sad at all!"

Even being rejected by Song Boyan like this, she didn't seem to feel it at all, didn't she like Song Boyan very much?
Or does Song Pingyang have other plans?
"Didn't the Immortal Venerable say that? I am connected by blood with my cousin. If we are forced to be together, I will give birth to a foolish child in the future. I don't want my cousin's child to be like this, so I have to give up." Fan Yuqing said, His eyes also dimmed a little.

That expression seemed to have really let go.

Fanyin just glanced at her lightly, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

However, Fan Yuqing lightly touched the cup with Fan Yuqing's cup at this time, "Big sister, let's have a drink."

Fanyin raised her eyebrows and took a sip of tea from her cup.

Fan Yuqing handed the glass over, took another empty glass, and asked, "Big sister, can you pour me two glasses of wine? I want to wish my cousin a happy birthday."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like